In His Kiss
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Harry Potter › Het - Male/Female › Snape/Hermione
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Adult +
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11
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11,672
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Making Up For Lost Time
CHAPTER 8: Making Up For Lost Time
Hermione walked alongside Severus as they patrolled the school, and wondered what he thought about on these little jaunts in search of delinquency. At one time his patrols had turned up any number of nefarious activities; including plots by would be deatheaters. But Once upon a time was long ago and faraway and the most debauched thing he had stumbled across in recent years were horny teens engaging in a little amorous activity in a dark corner.
Hermione tried to imagine him as a student and she just couldn’t do it. She had heard all about it, and it wasn’t exactly a happy tale. He had been neglected, underfed and abused, bullied and easily manipulated by older wizards with dark tendencies. No sneaking into dark corners for quick kisses and sloppy groping for him. She imagined he was much like her, sitting in the library or a hidden nook with his nose in a book.
“Severus, what do you do in your free time?” She asked. “Do you have friends or family?”
“I read. And I’m sure I have some muggle relatives somewhere, but aside from you, I wouldn’t say I have friends. A few acquaintances maybe.” They rounded a corner and moved into the dungeons.
“Ah! The lovebirds are out for another stroll, how delightfully romantic.” Sir Nicholas appeared in front of them.
“Good evening Sir Nicholas.” Hermione said with a smile.
“Good evening to you Ms. Granger…..did you like the flowers? I told him to bring them to you.” Nicholas said, sticking his transparent chest out in pride.
“They were lovely. Do you often give courting advice?” She asked, wondering if ghosts dated other ghosts.
“Yes, he does. He makes a bloody nuisance of himself every chance he gets.” Severus said tightly, glaring at the spectral resident of the castle.
“Oh, he’s trying to be helpful.” Hermione laughed.
“No, he’s meddling and I will thank him to stop.”
“Fine, court the witch with your idiocy and end up alone, playing with your dusty wand all by yourself.” Nick stuck his nose in the air and vanished through a stone wall, leaving them alone once more.
“I think you hurt his feelings Severus.” Hermione said.
“He’s a ghost, he has no feelings. Bloody hell!” Severus stalked away and returned clutching two Gryffindors by their cloaks.
“Professor Granger, I think these two belong to you.” He said, shoving the two students forward.
“Logan, Melissa, what are you doing in the dungeons?” She asked. The two of them looked down and blushed furiously. “Five points from each of you, and detention this weekend with Hagrid. Back to the dorm with you both, now.” Hermione watched the sixth year students run back in the direction of their dorm and smiled.
“Why are you smiling, I caught them practically mid coitus behind a suit of armor!”
“Severus, it’s normal for kids their age to make out every chance they get.” She laughed.
“Doesn’t seem normal to me.” He groused. Hermione took his hand and pulled him back and into one of the darkened alcoves that the students favored so much. “What are you doing?”
“You never snogged in a dark corner at school….so we are gonna make up for lost time.” She said, sliding her hands up his chest to curve over his shoulders as she pressed closer.
“Anyone could come along and catch us Hermione.” He said nervously, poking his head out to look up and down the hall.
“Then we should be very quiet, wouldn’t want headmistress to take house points.” Hermione whispered, pulling his head down and kissing him softly. He resisted for a moment, and then gave in to the taste of her. Their lips opened and their tongues fought for dominance as they pressed closer, their hands clutching at each other passionately.
Severus heard the shuffling of feet and pulled away from her. Filch murmured softly to his blasted cat as he walked by. He didn’t notice them, much to Severus’s relief.
“Do you feel naughty Severus?” She giggled behind him. He turned to stare down at her.
“A bit…but I wouldn’t mind continuing this someplace more private.” Hermione cocked her head slightly and twined her fingers with his.
“Then come with me.” She whispered.
Hermione walked alongside Severus as they patrolled the school, and wondered what he thought about on these little jaunts in search of delinquency. At one time his patrols had turned up any number of nefarious activities; including plots by would be deatheaters. But Once upon a time was long ago and faraway and the most debauched thing he had stumbled across in recent years were horny teens engaging in a little amorous activity in a dark corner.
Hermione tried to imagine him as a student and she just couldn’t do it. She had heard all about it, and it wasn’t exactly a happy tale. He had been neglected, underfed and abused, bullied and easily manipulated by older wizards with dark tendencies. No sneaking into dark corners for quick kisses and sloppy groping for him. She imagined he was much like her, sitting in the library or a hidden nook with his nose in a book.
“Severus, what do you do in your free time?” She asked. “Do you have friends or family?”
“I read. And I’m sure I have some muggle relatives somewhere, but aside from you, I wouldn’t say I have friends. A few acquaintances maybe.” They rounded a corner and moved into the dungeons.
“Ah! The lovebirds are out for another stroll, how delightfully romantic.” Sir Nicholas appeared in front of them.
“Good evening Sir Nicholas.” Hermione said with a smile.
“Good evening to you Ms. Granger…..did you like the flowers? I told him to bring them to you.” Nicholas said, sticking his transparent chest out in pride.
“They were lovely. Do you often give courting advice?” She asked, wondering if ghosts dated other ghosts.
“Yes, he does. He makes a bloody nuisance of himself every chance he gets.” Severus said tightly, glaring at the spectral resident of the castle.
“Oh, he’s trying to be helpful.” Hermione laughed.
“No, he’s meddling and I will thank him to stop.”
“Fine, court the witch with your idiocy and end up alone, playing with your dusty wand all by yourself.” Nick stuck his nose in the air and vanished through a stone wall, leaving them alone once more.
“I think you hurt his feelings Severus.” Hermione said.
“He’s a ghost, he has no feelings. Bloody hell!” Severus stalked away and returned clutching two Gryffindors by their cloaks.
“Professor Granger, I think these two belong to you.” He said, shoving the two students forward.
“Logan, Melissa, what are you doing in the dungeons?” She asked. The two of them looked down and blushed furiously. “Five points from each of you, and detention this weekend with Hagrid. Back to the dorm with you both, now.” Hermione watched the sixth year students run back in the direction of their dorm and smiled.
“Why are you smiling, I caught them practically mid coitus behind a suit of armor!”
“Severus, it’s normal for kids their age to make out every chance they get.” She laughed.
“Doesn’t seem normal to me.” He groused. Hermione took his hand and pulled him back and into one of the darkened alcoves that the students favored so much. “What are you doing?”
“You never snogged in a dark corner at school….so we are gonna make up for lost time.” She said, sliding her hands up his chest to curve over his shoulders as she pressed closer.
“Anyone could come along and catch us Hermione.” He said nervously, poking his head out to look up and down the hall.
“Then we should be very quiet, wouldn’t want headmistress to take house points.” Hermione whispered, pulling his head down and kissing him softly. He resisted for a moment, and then gave in to the taste of her. Their lips opened and their tongues fought for dominance as they pressed closer, their hands clutching at each other passionately.
Severus heard the shuffling of feet and pulled away from her. Filch murmured softly to his blasted cat as he walked by. He didn’t notice them, much to Severus’s relief.
“Do you feel naughty Severus?” She giggled behind him. He turned to stare down at her.
“A bit…but I wouldn’t mind continuing this someplace more private.” Hermione cocked her head slightly and twined her fingers with his.
“Then come with me.” She whispered.